"Who wants to invite you to a wedding!" Aunt Zhao said angrily.

"You already knew that Yang Qiuju was married for the second time and had a baby. We are from the same family compound, but you actually helped outsiders instead of us."

Shen Youning raised his eyes and glanced at Aunt Zhao, his face calm and composed.

"Look at what you said, as if we are very familiar with each other."

"In my eyes, you are also an outsider."

Aunt Zhao was stunned by Shen Youning's words and almost cried on the spot.

"Oh, my God~" Aunt Zhao slapped her thigh and howled.

The wailing sound directly made He Yuling, who had just entered from the next room, cry out.

"Aunt Zhao, please stop howling." He Yuling said.

"You disturbed my sister-in-law and the baby."

"You are howling on such a happy day. It's a bad omen."

I have to say that lesbian He Yuling has also become a bad person.

Look at this little mouth, every word he says hurts people invisibly.

Aunt Zhao's face turned bitter and she started crying.

"You bully me too, you all bully me, you bully our orphans and widows."

"Oh my, how come my good and healthy son married a divorced woman with a burden?"

"How can I go down to see his father?"

"Oh, I don't want to live anymore! I don't want to live anymore!"

As Aunt Zhao said this, she wanted to bang her head against the wall.

After taking two steps, she found that no one was paying attention to her, so she stopped abruptly.

"I say, you... you... you don't have any sympathy at all? I am an old man, your elder."

Shen Youning simply lowered his eyes and pretended not to see it.

When He Yuling saw Shen Youning lowering his eyes, she followed suit and looked up at the sky.

Today's weather is changing from sunny to cloudy, and it is estimated that it may rain later.

"I don't care, I don't care." Aunt Zhao just said shamelessly and sat on the ground.

"You have to find a way to get this scourge out of here."

Shen Youning glanced at the shameless Aunt Zhao and moved his fingers.

"Didn't you say your daughter-in-law has a good job, a researcher at a state-owned locomotive factory?"

Aunt Zhao paused in her crying, her voice full of regret.

"It's fake, fake, all fake."

"That woman is just an ordinary worker, not a researcher at all."

Shen Youning smiled even more as he looked at Aunt Zhao.

"It's great to take care of the child. It saves your son from having to give birth."

"She can give birth to a son, which at least means that she is healthy. You don't have to worry about not having a grandchild in the future."

"That's what I said...but..." Aunt Zhao was a little choked.

Why does Shen Youning always speak nonsense, and his nonsense sounds so reasonable.

"But he is not our Zhao family's child. Why should our Zhao family raise a son for someone else for no reason?"

Shen Youning: "If you don't want to raise him, then don't let your son sleep with other people on Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I warned you all, but you didn't believe me and even said that we were jealous of you. Who can you blame now?"

"Well, well, then who knows if your reminder is true~" Aunt Zhao had a bitter look on her face, she really regretted it so much.

She really wanted to slap herself twice. Why didn't she listen to Shen Youning that day?

"It's such a shame to have a sad face on such a happy day." Shen Youning continued in a lukewarm voice.

"It's better for you four to live a good life than anything else."

Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao burst into tears.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, your family isn't really at a loss."

"This woman has the upper hand over you. From now on, you will have the final say in your family."

Shen Youning's words were like a wake-up call to me.

Aunt Zhao, who was still crying on the ground, immediately became energetic.

"Yes, yes, you are right."

"I can't let that woman get the upper hand today. I want to let her know that it's not easy to get into our Zhao family."

"You want our Zhao family to raise a son for her? No way! Humph!"

Aunt Zhao turned around quickly and ran back panting.

It’s okay to lose face, but the Zhao family cannot lose face.

Oh, that black-hearted woman, she has such a vicious mind...

Aunt Zhao couldn't help but curse back as she walked.

He Yuling was on the other side of the fence, her face full of curiosity, "Sister Shen, Sister Shen, what's going on?"

"That's it..." Shen Youning told He Yuling what happened.

"Hehe..." He Yuling couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.

"You deserve it!" she couldn't help but curse.

"It's like the pot fits the lid, people from the same family don't marry well."

"Zhao Qianjin has married a powerful wife now, so I feel much more relieved."

"So that his mother won't look at me every day, just like a dog looking at a meat bun. It's very annoying."

When Shen Youning heard this, he couldn't help but look up at He Yuling.

“It’s a bit like a meat bun.”

"Sister Shen, what are you talking about?" He Yuling asked in confusion.

As a result, when he followed Shen Youning's gaze, he was so scared that he quickly covered his chest.

"Sister Shen, don't be so rude as a married woman."

Shen Youning blinked innocently and smiled quickly.

"I didn't say your breasts look like meat buns."

He Yuling was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then Shen Youning continued, "From my perspective, it should be bigger than a meat bun."

"Sister Shen!" He Yuling blushed and her cheeks turned red with anger.

Shen Youning: "Don't you feel that you are like a meat bun now?"

He Yuling: "Where is it?"

"Sister Shen, how can you make such a random analogy?"

Shen Youning: "I've seen Zhang Hongxing and Pang Ming come to see you often recently."

He Yuling looked up in surprise.

She really didn't notice this.

"I..." She couldn't help but lower her head, tugging at the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

"I don't mean that to them, we are just ordinary friends."

"Also, Sister Shen, you said Zhang Hongxing is fine, but why is there Pang Ming?" He Hongling looked up and asked in confusion.

"We just don't get along. We always quarrel when we meet."

"He's old and stubborn, who would like him?"

"Sister Shen, your vision has deteriorated."

After some analysis, she raised her eyes proudly.

"After all, he is still young." Shen Youning couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister Shen, what do you mean?" He Yuling was even more confused.

Shen Youning raised his hand and touched He Yuling's head.

"There are advantages to being stupid, and there are blessings to being stupid."

"Sister Shen, your mouth is getting worse and worse. How can you call someone stupid?"

"You disrespect me like this, be careful or I'll put chili in your snacks next time."

"Hehe~" Shen Youning laughed.

"You're so silly and cute, no wonder you're so popular." Old men like you anyway.

Pang Ming, that workaholic, would come to see He Yuling two or three times a week. Who would believe that he had no purpose?

But He Yuling obviously didn't think that way.

It's better to be a little stupid. You won't suffer any loss, won't be sad, and it's easier to be happy.

As for Pang Ming, it is normal for an old man to suffer a little in love.

On Monday, Shen Youning will go to S City with people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to attend the Pacific Conference, and they will fly back and forth.

Originally, she was not required to go, but the director of the International Department insisted that Shen Youning go.

It is said that taking her with him can help him deal with emergencies and give him more confidence.

Xie Yuanzhou, a virtuous husband, packs Shen Youning's luggage

The little guy was helping out while Shen Youning was checking documents at the desk.

"Mom, what is an airplane?" The little guy was halfway through packing when he couldn't hold back his curiosity and ran to his mother to ask.

"I want to go on a plane with you, too."

"Woo... woo, flying around in the sky, from south to north, from east to west, so cool."

As the little fellow spoke, he ran around the room, looking very happy.

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